$ex

[Intro]
Gon’ take this one straight through

[Verse 1]
Bang, buck, buck, buck
Load ‘em up, lets hit ‘em up
She pop that pussy for me nigga
Guaranteed I’m bound to fuck
I got a group of nigga’s, and they all about they business
If you fuckin’ wit’ our paper, then they all turn to fuckin’ killers
We some nymphos for the money
Only ‘cause money is the closest thing to sex
Roll ‘em up and rep your set
All the real bitches yellin’, “I’m his bitch, I’m his bitch”
The fakest nigga’s reply, “You on his dick, you on his dick”
Now, where do I begin?
Called over my bitch, and she called over her friends
They stayed here before, but they sayin’ again
Three ladies and him
And we playin’ to win
I’m breakin’ ‘em in
Yeah, double up, triple up, 2-3’s on
Leveled off that sour smoke, I blow it till it’s gone
They gon’ smoke this weed, then they goin’ home
Fuck ‘em, don’t love ‘em, want ‘em, or put ‘em on the throne
‘Cause it’s

[Hook]
Young Sex Life (x8)

[Verse 2]
Don’t you ever, ever, ever fuck wit’ nigga’s from the Ville
“The Ville,” meaning Hooder
NASA, he be the shooter
Papi, he be the second
If you ever talkin’ reckless
Disrespect us and you catch it
I’ll probably stay towards [?]
I been out here on my own, since 2001
Think this is Level? Well, you haven’t begun
Purple bein’ poured, and these bitches all for it
If you ain’t talkin’ ‘bout money, then you know I just ignore it
Cause it’s

[Hook]
Young Sex Life (x8)
(Young Sex Life) (x8)

[Verse 3]
Summer time fresh
Double cup, on my Polo
LVL cargo, swingin’ so low
Nigga’s that be hatin’, those the ones we don’t know
If you don’t know, my flow is the tempo
As, legend would have it
You can’t make a bitch disappear without magic
I do it wit’ this money, when I’m done
You could have her
She hoppin’ on the planes, callin’ you the mornin’ after
You should’ve kept your game closed
Chillin’ wit’ the same hoes
Who be poppin’ up and watchin’ nigga’s
That’s they main goal
Smokin’ out wit’ me, but tellin’ me ‘bout all them rappers that she fuckin’ wit’
She won’t make it past the night, ‘cause I don’t trust a bitch
Cause it’s

[Hook]
Young Sex Life (x8)

[Verse 4]
Pullin’ up in Rubicon’s, wit’ the doors off
Love rockin’ Louboutin’s, yeah she got ‘em from her boss
Nigga’s dropped me from they team, that was they loss
Thank God I built my own team, I was so smart
And, ever since then, I been on a roll
Got control of my soul and I’m blowin’ hella smoke
My mama got a crib, and I got one the same
All ‘cause of LVL, I’m bangin’ Zebra Gang
And

[Hook]
Young Sex Life (x8)
Yeah
It’s Young Sex Life (x4)
Yeah
It’s Young Sex Life (x4), nigga
(Young Sex Life) (x8)